Yannis Livadas-III

The Muse is on the loose

 

 

 

The Muse is on the loose and wastes herself away

on some cretin.

A severe goer through everyday scandals.

It is well worth risking a damnation or two.

Almost anything stumbles upon its quest.

 

 

Try to imagine the absence of your voice.

La Grande Messe Des Mots

resumes next to nothing.

 

 

It is only a gradual misconceiving that alerts the beginning

and the end of the days.

 

The widths of the most important

poet of your neighborhood

eradicate the rest of the absolutions.

 

 

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